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Chapter 29

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However.

Mo Xiaomo didn't move, but looked at the settlement evaluation with a flushed face:

"What do you mean my micro-management accelerated the destruction of the Polish Federation!"

"14 days is also very strong, okay!"

"The Soviet Federation even got involved, pincer attack from front and back!"

"Anyone would be unable to hold out against that!"

"Great power game, dividing my land?"

"Brothers, the human heart is so sinister, I dare not think about it!!!"

"I...??!!!"

Who could have thought! Who could have thought?!

They were already fighting, why didn't they follow the script?!

Why did they shake hands and negotiate?!

Is this the sinister nature of war?!

Mo Xiaomo suddenly felt like she had lived the last twenty years in vain.

In this game, she was as innocent as an elementary school student...

To be able to come up with such a sinister plot, the boss of this Polar Star Game Company must not be a good person.

Is this plot something a normal person could come up with???

The barrage also became happy looking at Mo Xiaomo's appearance; many trolls were spamming 6666, and some said this plot was still reasonable.

Mo Xiaomo felt hopeless, but cheered herself up and said:

"Forget it, starting over."

"I don't believe it."

Then she looked at the two factions and began to study them:

"Brothers, should I choose the Empire or the Federation?"

The barrage offered advice one after another.

[Empire! Must be the Empire!!]

[Definitely the Federation; villains won't win! The Federation represents justice! Justice will prevail!]

[Choose the Empire, infiltrate the enemy's interior!]

[Wake up, brother, Poland is already gone; infiltrating the enemy's interior won't save it.]

[Better choose the Federation.]

Mo Xiaomo looked at the barrage, and her gaze finally locked onto the Empire:

"I think that makes sense."

"Infiltrating the enemy's interior and doing intelligence work is the right way."

"So..."

"I choose the Empire, statement!"

"I'm going undercover; my heart is still in the Federation, hehehe~"

Then her gaze looked at [Imperial Faction] and locked it.

She ignored the laughter and mockery of the viewers in the livestream room.

The game screen gradually darkened, and then slowly lit up.

When Mo Xiaomo could control her body again, she discovered something was wrong:

"Hmm?"

She looked down at her hands and body; it was a soldier's body, but not based on her own prototype:

"Did I replace an NPC's body this time?"

"Why am I a small soldier? I miss the days when I was Prime Minister~"

Mo Xiaomo looked up at her surroundings; it was a military camp, and everywhere there were soldiers busy moving things, boxes of weapons, equipment, and ammunition being moved onto large trucks; it looked like they were about to head to the front line.

Mo Xiaomo's gaze looked at the flag in the military camp; it looked familiar, she had seen it when she was in the Polish Federation Prime Minister's office:

"The flag of the Kingdom of Italy?"

"I chose the Empire!"

"No... Imperial Faction?"

"The Kingdom of Italy is not the Empire, but it belongs to the Imperial Faction?"

"Are you playing word games?!"

"......Why are there traps everywhere in this game?!"

(Plot adjustment: The Kingdom of Italy allied with the Empire in advance and belongs to the Imperial Faction.)

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On the other side.

Tian Sha Live, Gaming Section.

Other FPS-type livestream rooms.

As time passed, people who worked during the day also got off work one after another.

"World War II: Rise of the Empire"

The popularity also continued to climb; seeing that the traffic had exploded, streamers of all sizes began to switch games, mainly to ride the wave of popularity.

And compared to the immersive storyline.

Many streamers and players were immersed in the [Normandy Landings] battlefield.

The streamers' ways of dying were strange and varied; some with many haters already had funny death compilations spreading.

Inside Yu Feng's livestream room.

The eighty-plus people gathered by Fang Ming were holding their respective death video replays, starting to review the battle just now.

They had been playing all afternoon.

The streamer team, which originally had over a hundred people, was reduced by quite a few due to the game's difficulty, and they went to stream the immersive storyline instead.

Only these eighty-plus streamers remained, constantly fighting and reviewing.

After an afternoon and evening, they had successfully gone from being killed the moment they poked their heads out to being able to survive for about thirteen minutes at most.

Looking at the firepower layout in the death replays from various angles, Fang Ming felt a toothache:

"Damn it... the guy who designed this game really isn't human."

"How can there be so many machine gun firepower points."

"Old Yu, can you take out these few?"

Saying that, Fang Ming pointed out a few machine gun points.

As long as these few were taken out, a small section of the Omaha Beach defense line would be cleared.

That way, there would be enough people to charge and blow up the defense line's barrier net.

If Zhao Ming were here, he would definitely be happy; these were just the machine gun firepower points he set up to increase the difficulty a little.

He didn't expect Fang Ming to be so sharp, discovering several key firepower points at once.

As long as the players persist for twenty minutes against these added firepower points, air support will destroy them, thereby increasing the probability of the players successfully landing on Omaha Beach.

However, in the current livestream across the entire network.

Only Fang Ming's group had persisted the longest, reaching thirteen minutes.

But they were still some distance away from twenty minutes.

Yu Feng looked at it, his brows slightly furrowed:

"These few firepower points are too close; even if we can take them out, the early casualties won't be small."

"We won't be able to charge in later at all."

"We must first find a way to reduce casualties."

Fang Ming was also helpless:

"There's no way to reduce casualties; there are so many firepower points, it's death no matter where you go up."

Yu Feng thought for a moment and suddenly said:

"Who has good marksmanship?"

"Why don't we play a few more rounds and try to farm some medals?"

Fang Ming was stunned:

"Medals?"

Yu Feng knew from his expression that this guy had been studying how to fight and hadn't paid attention to the medal library and the Hall of Fame, so he sent out the pictures and conditions of the medals in the medal library.

[Normandy Veteran Medal]

[Note: Because you killed five people in a single round during the Normandy Landings on Omaha Beach, this honorary medal is hereby awarded.]

[Medal effect: After wearing it, you can be promoted to Second Lieutenant and can command the direction of the landing craft's attack.]

[Condition for achievement: 3/5 (refreshes every round)]

Then Yu Feng said:

"As long as you kill five people in a single round, you can get this medal, promote the player to Second Lieutenant, and gain command of the landing craft."

"If we gain command of the landing craft, it should be easier to fight."

"I killed three in this round just now; as long as I kill five, I can get command of the landing craft."

"Have someone with good marksmanship provide cover every round, and play a few more rounds."

"Get a few landing craft that we can command, and it will be more convenient for attack and tactical layout."

Fang Ming's eyes lit up, studying the medals:

"I think that's feasible."

Others saw this and had no objections; after all, this was a game organized by Fang Ming, and he and Yu Feng were the two streamers with the most fans here; Fang Ming was rubbing his hands, setting up tactics and preparing to start another round.

The barrage in the livestream room began to spam crazily.

[Streamer, go watch the trending video!]

[Look at the official account of the Northern Army of the Great Xia Federation!!!]

[The official side is playing the game?]

[Holy crap! What FPS tournament champion, what FPS tournament champion, when it really comes to fighting, it still has to be the professionals!!!]

[Streamer, go learn the tactics quickly!!!]

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